Poe manages to stagger half-way to his feet and move a short distance away before he pukes.

There isn't a lot to heave, but boy, his body tries. He can't even consider the change in their surroundings right away, or the fact that he's able to stand again.

Poe coughs, then presses the back of his hand against his closed mouth.

"Well," he croaks. "That hasn't happened since basic."